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This song was first released on the Autograph album. It is the only album it has been released on.



He was stranded in some tiny town
On fair
walk by, so f-in' dry 
I swing up in it 'bout an average as half as 
Good as Reggie Jackson's that's why you talk backwards 
And touch bills
paper chasin’
I’m Bruce Wayne and you’re Dick Grayson

Yelling at the sky singing
Rolling Franco eyed singing
Yelling at the sky singing

Yelling
a nurse waitin
Sexy bitch bring in my first patient
Heart racin’ paper chasin’
I’m Bruce Wayne and you’re Dick Grayson

Yelling at the sky singing
chasin’
I’m Bruce Wayne and you’re Dick Grayson

Yelling at the sky singing
Rolling Franco eyed singing
Yelling at the sky singing

Yelling at the sky
The most amazing feeling I feel
Words can't describe the feeling, for real
Baby, I paint the sky blue
My greatest creation was you
You, glory (oh
They call me Bruce Wayne Buck, Batman BDI
You can’t fuck with that man BDI
Psychotic when he get really high
I got it don’t I sound really fly?
band
I can put you on a list
For a show in Carson City

Later on
When we were tired
As we drew
By the fire
Of the eye in the sky
That was with us tonight
By: jimmy buffett
1980
This song is for billy clyde tuggel. I hope you make it to tahiti one day.
-- spoken:
"play ball!! (one, two, three, four)"
Performed by Jimmy Buffett, The Great Gonzo, and Rizzo The Rat
From Kermit UnPigged - Jim Henson Records BMG Kidz.
(Talking)

Rizzo: Hey Look Gonzo,
shaking ale
And say "free young struggle" who's not making bail
He got popped by the feds
Fuck the cops! Take an L
Fuck it take M-N-O-P, learn how to spell
information dictation wasting masons 
Lacing the world with  pseudo supremacy
 
Alien residency  blue collar presentry 
Wu-Tang inhumane two thousand chinks
did what I came to do, no time left
Say my name out the blue 'cause I rhyme it the best
Mic club dot net see me live in the flesh
You could come
shaking ale
And say "free young struggle" who's not making bail
He got popped by the feds
Fuck the cops! Take an L
Fuck it take M-N-O-P, learn how to spell
I was starving
Tell me
How are we crew
I'm feelin' like a throw-away-blue
Like God's first draft of the sky
Balls it up for something new
And if you
down (tell 'em girl)

Ay yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow
(tell 'em girl)

[Ghostface]
Hey yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is
the sky
The moon's my mammy
The storm holds my eye
Dressed in westerlies [?]
Robed by robes ol' man river knows my name
And the reason you were born
Is
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?